Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, then grinned.

"There is no urgent matter, I just called my brothers to discuss it, talk about the New Year this year, and also mentioned worshiping ancestors." He said.

Sun said 'oh' and stopped asking.

Yang Ruoqing took the blame.

"Didn't grandparents go to their uncle and the Chinese New Year this year?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, although we are following your uncle and the others for the New Year, the rest of our families have to prepare New Year's Day gifts for the two elders."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

This was made very clear when we first split up.

The two elders took turns to live with their sons, each of whom spent a month at home.

When I got sick and felt pain, the son who was at that time took the medicine and care.

Other sons have to visit them too.

But when the festival is celebrated every year, several sons will give the old couple clothes and food.

Especially during the Chinese New Year, we have to pay the two elders.

Now that the old Yang summoned his father, he must have said that.

"I've been here for the New Year's Day gift for Qing'er's grandparents." Sun washed the dishes and said again.

"Third brother, go back and choose a couple of days and send them to the second brother earlier." The woman urged.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Sun continued: "When we give away Qing'er's grandparents, as well as the New Year's gifts from my parents' home, we will start preparing for the New Year."

When Yang Ruoqing heard that the New Year was about to be busy, her eyes lit up.

During the Chinese New Year last year, the family of five was still crowded in three small houses.

But at that time, she saved a few taels of silver in her hand because she made tofu.

I was originally planning to take my family to celebrate a New Year where I could eat meat and wear new clothes.

But on the night of the 24th day of the 12th lunar month, Yang Huazhong was tortured by the yamen runners and went to the county town and went to prison.

Others are busy with the New Year, but her family is in dire straits.

My mother and two younger brothers were scared at home, and she and Tang Yazi ran around the county town to rescue her...

The past is unbearable to look back on.

"Mom, I'll let me do it for the New Year this year, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing said excitedly.

I want to take over this job and make up for my regrets last year.

No one knows a daughter is better than a mother.

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing with a loving look on his face: "Okay, then you can do it."

Yang Huazhong shook his head, "You can't ask Qing'er to do it."

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing was a little anxious.

Yang Huazhong also looked at her with a loving look on his face, "You daughter, are so busy and stupid. She is just spending her business and making money, but she forgot about her lifelong affairs?"

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun and said, "Brother Luo has been talking to me several times these days."

"The two children have been married, and the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival gifts are also given."

"The next thing is this New Year's Day ceremony."

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Sun also reacted.

Ecstasy surged in the woman's eyes.

"Yes, after giving this New Year's Day gift, it's time to walk through the 'pass' path." The woman said.

When we ‘get through the door’, the wedding day should be settled.

Thinking of this, Sun's eyes suddenly turned red again.

"This is the last year our daughter has spent in front of us?" the woman asked.

Tears fell down.

When Yang Huazhong saw the woman crying, the man felt the same.

I am happy, but I am reluctant to let it go.

But the man can't cry.

"My mother Qing'er, this is talking about our daughter's great joy. Why are you crying? It's unlucky? Don't cry soon." The man advised.

Sun quickly raised his palm and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The couple's eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing, who had obviously not yet come to her senses.

As the protagonist of the story, Yang Ruoqing's face has now become a monkey's butt.

"Dad, mom, what are you talking about?"

Her expression was a little bit distorted.

"What's the last year? Even if I get married, I'll be your daughter!" she said.

Sun raised his hand and gently stroked Yang Ruoqing's head.

"Silly daughter, even if you walk to the horizon, you are the daughter of your parents!" said the woman.

"I'll discuss with your father and look for a day to ask the old Luo family to send New Year's gifts."

"By the way, when will Tang Yazi come back from the military camp? It's better to have him at home..." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while: "He should be able to get home in the next two days."

Sun said: "That's good."

In the afternoon, Blacksmith Luo came over to talk to Yang Huazhong for tea.

Yang Huazhong told Luo Blacksmith about his plans.

Luo Blacksmith came home happily and was about to go. He just waited for Luo Fengtang to arrive home and sent him a New Year gift.

After giving the New Year gift, he picked up Yang Ruoqing to "pass".

The days are just selected in the past half month.

The marriage is over here.

...

In the twelfth lunar month, every household is busy.

Taking advantage of the good weather, after breakfast, Yang Ruoqing first helped Sun carry the quilts and other things at home to the yard to dry.

Then, he went to the yard of Gapo's house next door to help remove the bedding and dry it.

The eighth sister has been working in the restaurant in the town these days, and she has to wait until the restaurant closes on the 24th day of the 12th lunar month before she can come back.

Dasun is busy serving the pigs.

All the housework fell on the old lady Ga Posun.

Yang Ruoqing came with Sun to help.

Sun was drying the quilt and cleaning the house. Yang Ruoqing rolled up the few quilts he had replaced and took them to wash.

"Qing'er, let's put the cold pond water in this cold sky, and go and wash it." Sun reminded him later.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I will wash it with well water in our yard first, and then go back to the pond and shake it, and it will not be frozen."

...

Back at the well in his backyard, Yang Ruoqing began to prepare.

A large wooden basin, washboard, stick, soap powder, and brushes used for bathing in summer...

She put the replaced sheets in a large wooden basin and sprinkled with soapberry powder. She was about to get up to dig well water.

"Qinger..."

Yang Ruoqing looked up and was surprised.

Mu Zichuan?

She stood up straight and looked at the person who was slowly approaching.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Mu Zichuan has grown taller.
To be continued...